Ruel imagines

On Tour

I'm sitting on the bench, watching Ruel doing vocal warm ups. I would've sat with him, but there are rules when your on tour. If he's not messing around, which he is about 70% of the time, I  can't go near him, in case I  get in the way of his work. When I signed  the contract, which was compulsory, if I wanted to be in a relation ship with him, I had to follow certain rules. This was one of them. His Mum, Kate, stood up and left, to go get Ruel a drink. She does that quite often, and I think it's because she wants us to be able to have some time alone. We don't get much, because he always has people swarming around him. Technically, she isn't allowed to leave him alone with me, in case we do get up to some trouble, like hiding little things from people. (Which has happened before.) As soon as the door shuts, Ruel comes and hops onto the bench. Nudging me with his elbow, he motions to the other door, which I knew for a fact was Ceaser, his drummers room. I nodded, and we snuck in and took his drumsticks. Ruel hid them on top of the door, because I was too short, and we walked back into our room, hand in hand. Ruel looked at me and smiled. Not knowing when we'd have a few moments alone again, I stood up on my toes and kissed him quickly on the lips. I don't kiss him often, mostly because his family is around, and I don't want to make it awkward. Ruel looks at me, scoffs and lifts me up onto the bench. He looks at me, and then slowly leans in and kisses me softly. I ran my hand up his cheek and into his hair, while his went down to my waist.  He pulled back a little bit, and smiled. I looked up at him. "I love you, y/n" he said. I look up at him, tears springing to my eyes. It was the first time he had ever said that to me. I kissed him again, and said it back. He gently wiped the tears from my eyes, and went to kiss me again, but we heard yelling, and looked to the door. "Honestly Ruel, I give you five minutes alone, and you hide Ceasers drumsticks." Kate walks in shaking her head. "Mum, I don't know what your talking about." He looks at me and winks, moves away and goes back to his vocal warm ups. The door to Ceasers room bangs open. "Ruel, if I don't get my drumsticks back, now, I'm not playing for you tonight. I swear to god." Ruel gestures to his phone, and shrugs. I laugh, and head into Ceasers room and show him where they are. Ruel comes through the door, looks at me helping Ceaser, hoists me over his shoulder, and shakes his head. "RUEL! PUT ME DOWN NOW." "Umm. How about no?" He walks me back to his room and sits me down, then lies his head on my lap and continues warming up. I laugh to myself, and play with his hair.

(Might do a part two, idk. Do you guys want one?)